She’s killing him here, he wants a relationship with his daughter. If that meant no more drinking even just as a relaxing mechanism. His family comes first, his little girl needs a father figure.

Holy mother of G— That certainly got him alert, he hasn’t had an physical contact with his wife is what seemed like decades. Not that he was complaining, in fact it made him drop the bottle of liquor which was firmly in his grasp.

Is she having a laugh? JB could have him wrapped around her little pinky merely from a look. It may be the guilt or just the fact FP sees her as his baby, but he couldn’t say no to the child.

She knew him /too/ well, both of his girls walking back into his life has certainly flipped his life around. It’s a challenge, he’s outnumbered. His breathing hitched as he sucked in his beer gut.

He lacks the ability to see how intelligent his children really are. Both his kids are like their mother in that aspect, they have a brain. She’s certainly gonna be the death of him.

He’s not in the state of mind for this, fluttering his eyelids a few times. He wanted to sure this wasn’t just the alcohol talking. Now sat up, his posture straight, orbs securely glued onto the brunette before him. A shiver trailing down his spine from the seductive whispers.

“Must you tease to get what you want? “ Speaking with a grimace, he was frustrated in more than one way. God knows why he became weak at the knees when it came to Gladys, it was just her charismatic charm.

|| I have too much to do today, but I just don’t have the energy.

Valentines Day is tomorrow, Oh how he misses being young and in love. There better be no teen pregnancies happening! He’s keeping a watchful eye.

That better be a joke. Nobody better be touching her tomorrow, and to guarantee that he’s just going to plan a little daddy/daughter date.

That’s because he /is/ old. He’s finally come to terms with that fact he’s no stud anymore.

Whoever she dates, girls, guys, non-binary. He won’t be having any sexual afflictions happening in his Christian household, especially /not/ on Valentine’s Day. Same rules apply to Jughead. She’s still twelve in his eyes, he’ll take her to Chuck E Cheese.

He appreciates her trying to make him feel better at his aging. He lost his mojo years ago.

Must she keep him on his toes all the time? He’s not aware of what teenagers are up to these days, nevertheless he’ll be disappointed if she goes behind his back. Jughead is .... Jughead, he lacks any common sense. They’re gonna have a good old time, she needs to embrace it.

|| d r a m a

Google’s; What does the phrase ‘Daddy’ mean?

If only he could learn how to use a god damn computer maybe he can learn what this slang means.

Cue the neck rub. “Eh — yeah, I - I forgot, it’s gone straight over my head.”